What happens afterwards...

Linge shook his head. Anyway, the flaw Zhao Wenhua thought was a small trick designed by others. When you get in, they just turned on the front. If they don’t get in, they will go to the flying knife normally without any effect.

This requires people with a dark heart to do such things.

"Director Lin, is there anything else?" asked the female clerk.

"It's okay, it's the deputy director, don't make a mistake next time." Lin Ge became cautious, "By the way, is Director Ye?"

"It seems to be there." The female clerk smiled and said, "Director Kong just left."

"Director Kong? What did he do?" Lin Ge was surprised. Could it be that these things were done by Director Kong? No, these methods are too small and too trivial, and can only disgust people, but not fatal. They are not the method of the chief director.

Does the chief director want to mess with people, but he still uses these insidious tricks? It must be a thunder strike that will make the opponent unable to turn over.

No, it was definitely not Director Kong, and Linge made the correct judgment instantly.

"It is said that Boss Zheng is going to Mayo Clinic to run a flying knife and come to our place to register." said the female clerk.

"Director Kong is gone?" Ling Ge immediately confirmed.

"Just leaving."

Lingge immediately stood up and walked quickly to Director Ye's office. He did not rush to knock on the door, but first sorted out his emotions.

Zhao Wenhua, this turtle grandson! Fortunately, I was cautious, otherwise I would have to follow him and eat the pot.

Just say that Boss Zheng cannot offend him, and everyone else has to go to Mayo... Mayo... Linger was in a daze.

912 is considered a top tertiary hospital in China, but it is like the New Year's Eve hospital to invite Mayo people to undergo surgery. At least one person must come out to the airport to greet him, pull a red banner, and welcome a certain professor from Mayo Clinic to our hospital for surgery.

Can Boss Zheng really go to Mayo to run a flying knife?

This is unscientific!

However, Linge calmed down instantly, not thinking about the rationality of this matter, but put the whole thing aside and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After entering Director Ye's office, Lin Ge saw Director Ye looking at a document with a smile on his face. The smile came from the heart, as if his son was admitted to Tsinghua University.

"Director Ye, I heard that Director Kong is here?" Linge asked.

"Old Lin, sit, sit." Director Ye said with a smile: "Director Kong just left, isn't that wrong? He has given me a difficult problem."

"Is Boss Zheng going to Mayo true or not?" Lin Ge did not hide it. In front of Director Ye, he was unwilling to do these useless efforts.

"This is Mayo's invitation letter. Unfortunately, it was not sent to the hospital, but to Boss Zheng's private ones." Director Ye felt a little regretful.

"Young man, there is a future." Linge praised: "Or why I would like to talk to Boss Zheng, anyway, it's an invitation letter. I'll send it to the hospital next time, and it's not a hassle."

"Well, your suggestions are very pertinent." Director Ye smiled and nodded.

Linger knew that even if he didn't volunteer, he would probably be his own.

"What kind of surgery is it? Mayo can't do it. Is it going to do it with Dr. Zheng? Is Gosher's disease? Or something else?"

"Who knows, I can't figure out how the subjects are divided." Director Ye said: "An experimental group at Mayo Clinic did research on nephrogenic hypertension. After radiofrequency ablation of the renal sympathetic nerve, concurrent renal artery stenosis occurs. It is considered a cross-department cooperation? But this has nothing to do with us. If we can go out, it proves that our 912 work is done well!"

Seeing that Director Ye was in high spirits, Lin Ge also smiled apologized.

In his heart, he had already scolded Zhao Wenhua and also scolded the person who used small tricks behind him.

I've been fucking at Mayo Medical Center for flying knives, so why are you using these tricks?

This is a dimensional reduction attack, so why bother to retaliate?

When will the revenge be revenge? Fortunately, I discovered it early.

However, Zhao Wenhua owed him a favor this time. If he hadn't insisted on his position, adopted the procrastination tactic, and brought Boss Zheng over, he would have been afraid that there would be no good solution to this matter.

"Lao Lin, I'll leave this to you. You can hurry up and get it done. Follow the procedure and register Dr. Zheng. And I heard that Boss Zheng will fly to Mayo first this time and then go to Heidelberg for teaching surgery."

"..." Linger was speechless.

Teaching surgery, go to Heidelberg. What is that? It is the alma mater where Marx graduated.

Although the medical field, the Affiliated Hospital of Heidelberg University is not as good as the Mayo Clinic, it is a world-class university and a research center.

Alas, tell me, Zhao Wenhua, who can’t choose yourself to make trouble? Choose such a boss.

Linge thought, but stood up, his smile full of determination, and said, "Director Ye, then I'll go now. But we have never done this thing to go abroad to fly knives, demonstrate surgery, and work with top foreign hospitals and scientific research institutions."

"I'll think about this. No matter what, it's a good thing." Director Ye smiled and said, "The commendation meeting for earthquake relief has never been held. When Boss Zheng flew back, I'm afraid there will be a result. The two are all together, and we'll talk together at that time."

Linge knew it, nodded, and immediately turned around and walked out of Director Ye's office.

He took out his cell phone and hesitated for a moment. But he did not send a message to Zhao Wenhua, but put away his cell phone.

"Xiao Wang, come with me." Lin Ge thought and called the female clerk.

"Director Lin, what's the matter?"

"I am the deputy director. If I am so unrigorous, I will criticize you." Lin Ge emphasized, "Go to the intervention department and talk to Boss Zheng."

"ah?"

"Our department is to serve the clinical department. How can such a thing make Boss Zheng waste your precious time and always come to run the procedures?" Lin Ge said seriously: "Go and ask Boss Zheng what needs it is. Our medical department's function is not to only handle medical disputes. Then this arduous task will be left to you to run away."

A layer of light suddenly appeared on Xiao Wang's face, crystal clear and joyful.

What's going on? Linger observed her words and expressions, and knew that most of the things were about her, but she couldn't figure it out.

But these are all trivial matters. Take the time to take the team. As for Zhao Wenhua's feelings, it is no longer important.

At worst, I can go to his house to have a good chat at night.

People are going to Mayo Clinic and Heidelberg University to run a flying knife. Are you just Zhao Wenhua, who wants to suppress Boss Zheng?

Isn't this a fool?

Linge thought about it again, and with relevant documents and official seals from the medical office, he put on an on-site office style, and took Xiao Wang directly to the interventional department.

Just entered the interventional department and met Zhao Wenhua who had surgery on her face.

"Director Lin, you are such a rare guest." Zhao Wenhua was very happy, but he was both salty and sloppy.

It’s not good to be too intimate in front of people.
Chapter completed!